I used to love freestyles, now I love to write
In my mind I see styles, you can use it to unite 
And fly it like a kite, bout to get rolled
Ill be slamming 808 when Im 80 years and 8 days old
Too bold to fold it now, 
Get blowed , crystals and behold
Tails over 909 get toked
Precious is a freedom that you hold
Payin bills, watch your rides get sold 
Night time get cold, inside mind, decode or explode 
Scriptures that we wrote, pictures through 
Same blood, on the gold knife to the lymph node
Pleasures from the shelf, message gettin post
Blessed blessed stros , exhaling out my nose
Hope you hate my prose, this chapters closed
The path of least resistance is not the path I chose
Addicted to the mirror, I cant stop looking
Is it really there, or maybe I shouldnt-
Ask what im here for, take life and put it in a glass with some beer
More than just a crooked head with a conscience
Somebody took it, cant get back on it
Appear cryin look it 
Fly it like a comet through the sky at night
Try not to vomit after losin a fight
Put holes in my closet when I dont feel right
Wonder why I bought it, cause its not really tight
Wear pain like a locket, hands cover my sight
Start up the rocket, head first for the light
The sun is too hot, its burning my life
Realize I polish my heart with a knife
The blade straight through my bloody dream
Waiting for you like a puddle of cream
I wish I had the guts to go, but its just not enough to know
I took a drag and bake it mo danger 
Promise to love you if you stay a stranger
Rather kiss a killer than an entertainer
Keep on refusin my passion with anger
Watch the longish tears scope the midnight singer
They say that suicide is on a good dreamer 
People 
They say you never look, but I mention they see ya 
Hope you can smile in empty arenas
Took your drag and broke out , misdemeanor
If you love me, if you hate me sing
You love me if you hate me sing 
Dont give a damn about a thing
If you look in my eyes as I look past your beat 
You know whats going on in a synchronized stoff